In this depressing prison, I asked the prison guard for a pen and a notebook. During this last period, I will write down all my stories. This is not a glorious story, nor is it a bloody world. At least in my opinion, it's not bloody.
I don't know how much time I have left, and I don't know where to write. If it suddenly stops one day, it should be that day when I have atoned for my sins.
I know this is a capital crime, but the profit is too high.
From the first time I was a mule, to the last time I became the leader. Many people died during this process, and many others were sent on the path of atonement by me. There are also many people who go ashore and disappear into the sea of people, but are they really ashore? Once something has been done, it will be forever imprinted on you, and it will only happen sooner or later when it is revealed.
Today I write down my story, just hoping to warn future generations. There are some things you can't touch. Some money can only be lost without descendants.
